Jane Fox - Naughty, naked neighbors

Miriam gave another squeal of delight. She met George's downward plunge with an upward thrust of her own, driving his cock deeply up her wet, scalding pussy chute. There was a shivery feeling in her body and Miriam felt like she was going to pass out from sheer pleasure. It was a new feeling, like something very exciting was going to happen.

"Oooooh, George!" Miriam shrieked. "Something's happening! It feels so good! Oooooooh!"

George lunged faster and deeper. He knew what was happening to Miriam's pussy. He could feel it spasming and creaming around his cock. Miriam was getting ready to come and George could hardly wait to see what she would do.

Miriam gasped loudly as George's butt fairly flew up and down. His cock was reaming out her pussy hole and it felt so good she could hardly stand it. She tilted her hips up until her pussy was wide open to George's thrusts and his cock was smacking wetly in and out.

"Yesssss!" Miriam moaned. She loved the feeling this kind of deep fucking was giving her. Her pussy started fluttering wildly and spasming around George's thick cock. Her whole pussy was rippling alarmingly. It felt like she was a boat, rolling and tossing on the high sea. Waves of pleasure swept through Miriam's body and she started to come. Wild bursts of flashing pleasure ripped through her cunt and carried her to the first wonderful orgasm of her life.

Miriam felt like she was going to die. Her pussy was exploding like an atom bomb and she couldn't stop it. She didn't really want to. It felt better than anything she'd ever felt before. It felt so fantastic that she screamed and squealed in pleasure.

"Ooooooh!" Miriam gasped. "It's happening! I can feel it! My pussy's coming! Oh, George – I'm coming at last!"

The gushing and pulsing of Miriam's hot pussy were just too much for George to take. His cock was so full of cum that he couldn't hold out any longer.

George gave another mighty thrust that pinned his loaded cock deep in Miriam's spasming pussy. He felt his balls start to pump and great bursts of steamy cum raced out of his cock and into the shuddering depths of her scalding pussy.

"Yaaaaa!" George hollered. "I'm coming too, Miriam! Do you feel it?"

"Yessss!" Miriam shouted. George's spurting cock seemed to make her pussy come even harder. She didn't think it was ever going to stop. It milked the sides of George's cock until there wasn't a drop of cream left in his balls and both of them fell back to the bed exhausted.

"Oooooh, George," Miriam moaned. "I never thought it would be like that. Never in a million years! That felt so wonderful I can hardly wait to do it again!"

George chuckled. He just hoped that he could keep up with Miriam. He had a feeling that she was going to want a lot more fucking now that she knew how good it could be.

"Ooooo, we've been missing so much," Miriam whispered, reaching out to take George's hand. "I'm sorry, George. I just never knew that it could be this goad."

George patted Miriam's hand. "Don't worry about missing anything," he chuckled. "We've got the rest of our lives to make up for lost time."

Sally Jean Evans sat up in bed. She heard a noise coming from Miriam and George's apartment directly below.

"Roger!" she hissed. "Wake up! I think something's wrong down at the Carisons'. Just listen don't you hear someone screaming?"

Roger sat up and listened for a long moment. He didn't hear anything at all. Sally Jean was probably having another nightmare.

"I don't hear anything, hon," he said, trying to soothe her. "I think you were dreaming. Come on, hon. We'd better get back to sleep. I've got a big day tomorrow. I have to show the new man around."

Sally Jean snuggled back down and tried to go to sleep. She wasn't sleepy any more, though. She lay there for a moment, wide awake, and wished she could wake Roger up again. He'd be mad if she did that though. Roger didn't like to wake up in the middle of the night.

Sally Jean snuggled right up to Roger's warm body. They were lying spoon fashion with Sally Jean's round butt cheeks right up against Roger's belly. She wiggled a little to try to get comfortable and then she had a very sexy idea.

Sally Jean bit down on her lower lip to keep from giggling. It might just work. She knew that she couldn't get back to sleep until she was good and tired. There was only one way to get good and tired in bed and that was to fuck. She would have to make Roger think that it was his idea, though. Roger didn't think that a wife should ever ask to fuck. That was a man's right. They could only fuck if it was Roger's idea. Sally Jean had found that out in a very distressing way.

Sally Jean remembered the night that she had asked Roger to fuck her. Roger had, been so outraged that he ended up spending the night on the couch. He said he wouldn't even sleep in the same bed with her if she acted like a whore. Sally Jean certainly wasn't going to make that mistake again. There were other ways of getting Roger to fuck her without coming right out and asking for it.

Sally Jean had discovered those too and she was getting very good at making Roger think that it was his idea.

Sally Jean snuggled up a little tighter to Roger's belly. She wiggled her butt cheeks against his sleeping cock, pushing it around and trying to wake it up without waking Roger.

She wiggled until she could feel it slip in the crack between her plump ass cheeks. Then she squeezed her butt together and rubbed it up and down in the crack of her ass.

Roger groaned. He wasn't awake yet but Sally Jean could feel his cock harden into a stiff pole poking between her butt cheeks. She resisted her urge to giggle. Part of her plan was to pretend to be asleep when Roger decided to do something about his hard cock. He couldn't very well accuse her of suggesting fucking when she was asleep.

Sally Jean felt Roger's cock get harder and harder as she squirmed against it. She was sure that Roger would wake up pretty soon. He couldn't ignore a cock that was as stiff as this for long.

Sally Jean squirmed a little more. Roger's cock was really poking out at her now. She gave a little sleepy sigh and spread her legs just a little so that Roger's cock would slip inside the warmth of her thighs. Then she held perfectly still and listened.

There was a subtle difference in Roger's breathing. He was still lying motionless but Sally Jean knew that he was awake. She sighed again and snuggled her round little ass cheeks against Roger's belly, wiggling provocatively.

"Sally Jean?" Roger whispered. "Are you awake, honey?"

Sally Jean held still. She hardly dared breathe. She wanted Roger to wake her up. She wasn't going to move until he reached out for her.

Roger grunted once. He reached down and touched his rock-hard cock. He was wide awake now. Something had made his cock hard. It must have been Sally Jean, snuggling up to him that way in her sleep.

Roger tried to shut his eyes again and go back to sleep. But his cock was throbbing so hard that sleep was impossible. He would have to wake up Sally Jean and take care of his hard-on. He could never get back to sleep in this condition.

"Hey, honey!" Roger whispered, reaching out to grab Sally Jean's arm. "Wake up, honey. I think you're going to like what I've got for you."

Sally Jean sighed and moaned sleepily. "Huh?" she said, pretending that she had been awakened from a sound sleep.

"Wake up, honey!" Roger demanded, a little louder this time. "I said I've got something for you!"

Sally Jean turned over with a toss of her wiggling butt cheeks. "What?" she mumbled. "What is it, honey?"

Roger chuckled. He loved to wake Sally Jean up like this. He could tell that she was still half-asleep. She acted all dazed and confused. She looked really cute that way, all sleepy and innocent.